novelaction Chapter 393 Obtaining Five-Colored Tail Feathers
Chapter 393 Obtaining Five-Colored Tail Feathers
Then, the man and the ox headed towards the heavens.
Grand Master Xuandu returned to the Tushita Palace with the green ox and locked himself in his meditation room without saying a word.
The green ox rushed straight to Laozi's alchemy room, crashed into Laozi's arms as he dozed off, and began to writhe and roll around in his arms:
"I need elixirs, I need elixirs."
I need lots and lots of pills, I need to store them all!
I'm asking my senior to trade me some oranges~
……
Yang Jiao watched as Kong Xuan stared at the back of Grand Master Xuandu for a long time, lost in thought, and frowned for a moment.
Then she stopped in his line of sight and tilted her head:
"Now, it's time to talk about our deal."
Kong Xuan withdrew his gaze, his cool eyes falling on her, and leaped to a position on the city wall, asking:
"A bet is a bet. Since I've lost, you can just say what you want."
Yang Jiao smiled broadly and stepped forward to stand on the city wall as well.
Halfway up, a gentle breeze stirred her hair, causing it to sway in soft waves and fall lazily over her chest.
Yang Jiao looked behind Kong Xuan and pointed, saying:
"I want one of your five-colored tail feathers."
Kong Xuan paused.
This tail feather was from his own body. Although it wasn't particularly rare or precious, it contained the five-colored divine light of his cultivation technique. Kong Xuan lowered his eyes and said:
"Once the tail feathers are separated from the body and are no longer nourished by my bloodline, the divine light within them cannot be washed away by magical treasures. Moreover, once the quill is opened, the divine light leaks out and they are no different from ordinary peacock feathers."
Yang Jiao knew, of course.
The Five-Colored Divine Light is Kong Xuan's innate skill, and only he in the world can use it.
Yang Jiao only wanted that wisp of the power of the Five Elements.
It's enough to keep your own space from disintegrating.
Kong Xuan explained the reason, and seeing that Yang Jiao still wouldn't change her mind, he added:
“You can make more difficult requests of me, but it’s not worth it for a single tail feather.”
"worth."
Yang Jiao said frankly:
What may be of little importance to you may be of great value to me.
In this world of all kinds of people, everyone has value.
It just depends on where you put it.
Kong Xuan said no more and transformed into his peacock form, covered with eye-like markings that shimmered in the light and shadow, his neck covered with fine down.
The tuft of blue-green feathers on its head made it look even more noble.
More beautiful than any peacock Yang Jiao had ever seen, Kong Xuan's mere presence, without any movement or display of her tail feathers, was already a visual feast.
The peacock tilted its head and used its beak to preen the feathers on its tail.
They were carefully selecting their items.
Before long, its sharp beak produced a long, bright eye, like a gemstone, which stared at Yang Jiao without moving, as if asking a question.
Yang Jiao looked at the feather, which was nearly two meters long. It was like an eye embroidered on a piece of golden-green velvet, with a circle of different colors, sprinkled with golden light.
He nodded repeatedly.
"This one."
As Yang Jiao finished speaking, Kong Xuan snatched the feather in his beak, and then with a flash of light, the peacock disappeared, leaving a handsome man standing on the city wall holding a long tail feather in his hand.
Yang Jiao accepted it without hesitation.
Feeling the surging power of the five elements above.
The weight on my heart has been lifted.
Yang Jiao once thought that all Quasi-Saints were arrogant and looked down on others, and wouldn't even give a glance to those weaker than themselves.
Unexpectedly, none of the Great Luo Golden Immortals and Quasi-Saints they encountered from the time of the Investiture of the Gods were arrogant.
On the contrary, the deeper one's cultivation level, the easier one is to get along with.
It broke down preconceived notions.
Kong Xuan is a man of measured temperament, who doesn't deliberately make friends with others, but is willing to accept defeat in gambling. Just based on his attitude just now, that he felt he had lost out by taking a feather, Yang Jiao was willing to lend him a hand.
So he asked:
"If the Shang Dynasty is defeated, where would you most like to go?"
Kong Xuan had never thought about these things before, but because of the saying "Heavenly Mandate: The Mysterious Bird Descends and Gives Birth to the Shang Dynasty", he left the mountain after his cultivation and became the general.
Now Yang Jiao asked a question.
But it left him feeling lost.
However, soon, Kong Xuan seemed to recall the Tai Chi diagram behind him when he was competing with Grand Master Xuandu.
Kong Xuan, who was usually aloof and expressionless, smiled slightly and said gently:
"I want to find a place with clear springs and flowing water, where greenery grows everywhere, birds fly on the peaks, and beasts roam the ground, to spend the rest of my life."
Yang Jiao listened to the longing in his tone.
I think Kong Xuan and Lu Ya Dao Ren might get along quite well.
Both of them longed for freedom and peace, yet they became entangled in the mundane world.
Yang Jiao raised an eyebrow, wanting to find an opportunity for the two to get to know each other.
After thinking for a moment, she smiled and said to Kong Xuan:
"I can't accept your feather for nothing, so I'll give you a few words in return."
The light in Yang Jiao's eyes deepened, and she said:
"When immortals clash, magical treasures come first."
Kong Xuan neither confirmed nor denied:
"All magical treasures under heaven are subject to the elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. As long as they are invisible, they will be swept away by my five-colored divine light."
"No, no." Yang Jiao pretended to be profound, then pointed to the west and whispered, "If you encounter a magic weapon that you can't defeat, take my advice: run away quickly and don't look back."
After saying that, Yang Jiao didn't look back and ran away in a flash.
Mosquito Taoist squatted to the side, playing with the eye of the peacock feather, rubbing all the downy feathers backward and then stroking them back up along the texture.
No matter how you mess up the interlacing of the fluff, you can straighten it out and it will return to its original shape.
It's really fun.
So much so that Yang Jiao had already run quite a distance before she realized that Yang Jiao had disappeared again!
So he put the peacock feather in his mouth and quickly followed.
Now that Yang Jiao had this feather, she could take that most dangerous step.
Use the power of the Six Sages to merge with the Primordial Purple Qi in this space!
This was discovered by Yang Jiao after he broke through to the Golden Immortal realm.
When she was a Celestial Immortal, her spatial pause only lasted five seconds, which she initially thought was extended as her cultivation level increased.
Unexpectedly, after she broke through to the Golden Immortal realm, her lifespan remained unchanged.
The Primordial Purple Qi stopped absorbing spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth churning within her body cannot be integrated with the Primordial Purple Qi at all.
This demonstrates that the Primordial Purple Qi is exclusive.
It looks down on these spiritual energies.
Furthermore, both the Primordial Purple Qi and the system wanted to lure him into obtaining the Chaos Bell.
The power of the Chaos Bell is:
Suppressing the primordial energy and destiny, and orchestrating the workings of the Heavenly Dao.
It can distort time and space, and reverse yin and yang.
Just by combining this information, Yang Jiao had already deduced which Dao her Primordial Purple Qi belonged to.
However, there were still things she didn't understand.
If this wisp of primordial purple energy is related to time and space, then why should I have innate divine power?
This is what it says——
Who says you can only cultivate one path?